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Thisdone,heturnedtowardhissecretdwelling。

Ashewalkedrapidlyandnoiselesslythroughthehiddenvalleysandalongthesingingstreams,henoticedfreshsignsofthedeer,elk,andotherwildtribesamongwhomhehadchosentoabide。"Theyshallbemypeople,"hesaidtohimself。

Behindagroupofcedarshepausedtorec—

onnoiter,andsawthepine—boughwigwamlikeagiantplant,eachrowofboughsoverlappingtheprecedingcircularrowlikethescalesofafish。Stasuwassittingbeforeituponabuffalo—

robe,attiredinherbestdoeskingown。Herdelicateovalfacewastouchedwithredpaint,andherslenderbrownhandswereoccupiedwithamoccasinmeantforhimtowear。Hecouldscarcelybelievethatitwasamortalwomanthathesawbeforehiminbroadday——theprideofNoMan’sTrail,forthatiswhattheCrowIndianscallthatvalley!

"Ho,ho,kechuwa!"heexclaimedasheapproachedher,andherheartleapedinrecog—

nitionofthemagneticwordsoflove。

"Itisgoodthatwearealone!IshallneverwanttogobacktomypeoplesolongasIhaveyou。Icandwellherewithyouforever,un—

lessyoushouldthinkotherwise!"sheexclaimedinherowntongue,accompaniedbygraphicsigns。

"Ho,Ithinkofnothingelse!Icanseeineverycreatureonlyfriendlywaysandgoodfeeling。Wecanlivealonehere,happily,un—

lessyoushouldfeeldifferently,"herepliedinhisownlanguagewiththesigns,sothathisbrideunderstoodhim。

Theenvironmentwasjustwhatitshouldbewhentwopeopleareunitedinmarriage。TheweddingmusicwasplayedbyNature,andtrees,brooks,andthebirdsoftheaircontributedtheirpeculiarstrainstoagreatharmony。AllofthepeopleonNoMan’sTrailwerepolite,andunderstoodthereservesoflove。Thesetwohadyieldedtoasimpleandnaturalim—

pulse;butitsonlyjustificationtotheirmindswasthemysteriousleadingofthetwinspirit!

Thatwasthesumtotaloftheirexcuse,anditwasenough。

Beforetherigorofwinterhadsetin,Tatokabroughttohisbridemanybuffaloskins。Shewasthoroughlyschooledintheartsofsav—

agewomanhood;infact,everyIndianmaidwastrainedwiththisthoughtinview——thatsheshouldbecomeabeautiful,strong,skillfulwifeandmother——themotherofanobleraceofwarriors!

Inashorttimewithinthatgreenandpine—

scentedenclosuretheresmiledalittlewildpara—

dise。Hardbythepine—boughwigwamtherestoodanewwhitebuffalo—skinteepee,tanned,cut,sewed,andpitchedbythehandsofStasu。

Awayinthewoods,downbytherushingbrook,washertannery,andnotfaraway,inasunny,openspot,shepreparedhersun—curedmeatsforwinteruse。Herkitchenwasastonefireplaceinashadyspot,andherparlorwasthelodgeofevergreen,overhungontwosidesbyinac—

cessibleledges,andboundedontheothertwobythesparklingstream。Itwasasecretplace,andyetacitadel;asilentplace,andyetnotlonely!

Thewinterwascoldandlong,butthepairwerehappyinoneanother’scompany,andac—

ceptedtheirstrangelotasonethatwaschosenforthembythespirits。Stasuhadinsisteduponherhusbandspeakingtoherinhisownlanguage,thatshemightlearnitquickly。Inalittlewhileshewasabletoconversewithhim,andwhenshehadacquiredhislanguageshetaughthimhers。

WhileAntelopewasoccupiedwithhuntingandexploringthecountry,alwayskeepinginmindthedangerofdiscoverybysomewander—

ingscoutorhunter,hiswifegrewwellac—

quaintedwiththewildinhabitantsofNoMan’sTrail。Thesepeopleareasfullofcuriosityasman,andastheSiouxneverhuntednearhishome,theywereentirelyfearless。ManycametothedoorofStasu’slodge,andshewasnotafraid,butofferedthemfoodandspoketothemkindly。Allanimalsjudgebysignsandarequickinreadingtonesandgestures;

sothattheReegirlsoonhadgrandfathersandgrandmothers,aftertheIndianfashion,amongthewolvesandbearsthatcameoftenestforfood。

Herhusbandinthefieldhadalsohisfellow—

huntersandfriends。Whenhekilledthebuf—

falohealwaysleftenoughmeatforthewolves,theeagles,andtheravenstofeastupon,andthesewatchedforthecomingofthelonelywildman。Morethanoncetheytoldhimbytheiractionsofthepresenceofadistantcamp—

fire,butineachinstanceitprovedtobeasmallwar—partywhichhadpassedbelowthemonthetrail。

Againitwassummer。Neverhadthemoun—

tainslookedgranderormoremysterioustotheeyesofthetwo。Thevalleywasfullofthemusicandhappinessofthewingedsummerpeo—

ple;thetreesworetheirsummerattire,andthemeadowitsgreenblanket。Thereweremanyhomesmadehappybythecomingoflittlepeo—

pleeverywhere,butnopairwashappierthanStasuandherhusbandwhenonemorningtheysawtheirlittlebravelyingwrappedinsoftdeerskins,andheardforthefirsttimehisplaintivevoice!

Thatmorning,whenAntelopesetoutonthehunt,hestoppedatthestreamandlookedathimselfseriouslytoseewhetherhehadchangedsincethedaybefore。Hemustnowappearmuchgraver,hesaidtohimself,becauseheisthefatherofanewman!

Inspiteofhimself,histhoughtswerewithhisownpeople,andhewonderedwhathisoldgrandmotherwouldhavesaidtohischild!HelookedawayofftowardtheBlackHills,totheSiouxcountry,andinhishearthesaid,"Iamacoward!"

Theboygrewnaturally,andneverfeltthelackofplaymatesandcompanions,forhismotherwasingeniousindevisingplaysforhim,andinwinningforhimtheconfidenceandkindnessoftheanimalfriends。HewastheyoungchiefandtheheroofNoMan’sTrail!

Thebearsandwolveswerehiswarriors;thebuffaloandelkthehostiletribesuponwhomhewenttowar。Smallashewas,hesoonpre—

ferredtoroamaloneinthewoods。Hispar—

entswereoftenanxious,but,ontheotherhand,theyentertainedthehopethathewouldsomedaybe"wakan,"amysteriousorsupernaturalman,forhewasgettingpowerfromhiswildcompanionsandfromthesilentforcesofnature。

Oneday,whenhewasaboutfiveyearsold,hegaveadanceforhiswildpetsuponthelittleplateauwhichwasstilltheirhome。HehadclothedMato,thebear,inoneofhisfather’ssuitsasagreatmedicine—man。Waho,thewolf,waspaintedupasabrave;andtheyoungbuffalocalfwasattiredinoneofhismother’sgowns。Theboyactedaschiefandmasterofceremonies。

Thesavagemotherwatchedhimwithun—

disguisedpride,mingledwithsorrow。Tearscourseddownherduskycheeks,althoughatthesametimeshecouldnothelplaughingheartilyatthestrangeperformance。Whentheplaywasended,andshehadservedthefeastatitsclose,Stasuseemedlostinthought。

"Heshouldnotliveinthisway,"shewassayingtoherself。"Heshouldknowthetra—

ditionsandgreatdeedsofmypeople!Surelyhisgrandfatherwouldbeproudoftheboy!"

Thatevening,whiletheboyslept,andMatolayoutsidethelodgeeagerlylisteningandsnif—

fingthenightair,theparentssatsilentandillatease。AfteralongtimeStasuspokehermind。

"Myhusband,youaskmewhyIamsad。

ItisbecauseIthinkthattheGreatMysterywillbedispleasedifwekeepthislittleboyfor—

everinthewilderness。Itiswrongtoallowhimtogrowupamongwildanimals;andifsicknessoraccidentshoulddeprivehimofhisfatherandmother,ourspiritswouldneverrest,becausewehadlefthimalone!Ihavedecidedtoaskyoutotakeusback,eithertoyourpeo—

pleortomypeople。Wemustsacrificeourpride,or,ifneedsbe,ourlives,forhislifeandhappiness!"

ThisspeechofStasu’swasasurprisetoherhusband。Hiseyesresteduponthegroundashelistened,andhisfaceassumedtheproverbialstoicalaspect,yetinittherewasnotlackingacertainnobleness。Atlastheliftedhiseyestohers,andsaid:

"Youhavespokenwisewords,anditshallbeasyouhavesaid。Weshallreturntoyourpeople。IfIamtodieatthehandsofthean—

cientenemyoftheSioux,Ishalldiebecauseofmyloveforyou,andforourchild。ButI

cannotgobacktomyownpeopletoberidiculedbyunworthyyoungmenforyieldingtoloveofaReemaiden!"

TherewasmuchfeelingbehindthesewordsofAntelope。Therigidcustomsofhispeoplearealmostareligion,andthereisonethingaboveallelsewhichaSiouxcannotbear——thatistheridiculeofhisfellow—warriors。Yes,hecanendureseverepunishmentorevendeathatthehandsoftheenemyratherthanasinglelaughofderisionfromaSioux!

Inafewdaysthehousholdarticleswerepacked,andthethreesadlyturnedtheirbacksupontheirhome。Stasuandherhusbandwereverysilentastheytraveledslowlyalong。Whentheyreachedthehillcalled"Born—of—Day,"

andshesawfromitssummitthecountryofherpeoplelyingbelowher,shecriedaloud,weep—

inghappytears。Antelopesatnearbywithbowedhead,silentlysmoking。

Finallyonthefifthdaytheyarrivedwithinsightofthegreatpermanentvillageofthethreetribes。Theysawtheearthlodgesasofold,thicklyclusteredalongtheflatsoftheMis—

souri,amongtheirrustlingmaize—fields。Ante—

lopestopped。"Ithinkyouhadbettergivemesomethingtoeat,woman,"hesaid,smil—

ing。ItwastheSiouxwayofsaying,"Letmehavemylastmeal!"

Aftertheyhadeaten,Stasuopenedherbuck—

skinbagsandgaveherhusbandhisfinestsuit。

Hedressedhimselfcarefullyinthefashionofhistribe,puttingonallthefeatherstowhichhewasentitledasawarrior。Theboyalsowasdeckedoutingalaattire,andStasu,thematron,hadneverlookedmorebeautifulinhergownofceremonywiththedecorationofelks’teeth,thesamethatshehadwornontheeveningofherdisappearance。

Asshedressedherself,theunwelcomethoughtforceditselfuponher,——"Whatifmyloveiskilledbymyowncountrymenintheirfrenzy?Thisbeautifulgownmustthengiveplacetoapoorone,andthishairwillbecutshort!"forsuchisthemourningofthewidowamongherpeople。

Thethreerodeopenlydownthelongslope,andwereinstantlydiscoveredbythepeopleofthevillage。Soontheplainwasblackwiththeapproachingriders。Stasuhadbeggedherhus—

bandtoremainbehind,whileshewentonalonewiththeboytoobtainforgiveness,buthesternlyrefused,andcontinuedinadvance。

WhentheforemostReewarriorscamewithinarrow—shottheybegantoshoot,towhichhepaidnoattention。

Butthechildscreamedwithterror,andStasucriedoutinherowntongue:

"Donotshoot!Iamthedaughterofyourchief!"

Oneofthemreturnedthereply:"SheiskilledbytheSioux!"Butwhentheleaderssawherplainlytheywereastounded。

Foratimetherewasgreatconfusion。Someheldthattheyshouldalldie,forthewomanhadbeenguiltyoftreasontoherpeople,andevennowshemightbeplayingatrickuponthem。WhocouldsaythatbehindthathilltherewasnotaSiouxwar—party?

"No,no,"repliedothers。"Theyareinourpower。Letthemtelltheirstory!"

Stasutolditsimply,andsaidinconclusion:

"Thisman,oneofthebravestandmosthonorablemenofhistribe,desertedonthenightoftheattack,andallbecausehelovedaReemaiden!Henowcomestobeyourbrother—in—law,whowillfighthenceforthforyouandwithyou,evenifitbeagainsthisownpeople。

"Hedoesnotbegformercy——hecandareanything!ButIamawoman——myheartissoft——Iaskforthelivesofmyhusbandandmyson,whoisthegrandsonofyourchief!"

"Heisacowardwhotouchesthisman!"

exclaimedtheleader,andathunderofwar—

whoopswentupinapprovalofhiswords。

Thewarriorsformedthemselvesintwogreatcolumns,ridingtwentyabreast,behindandinfrontofthestrangers。Theoldchiefcameouttomeetthem,andtookhisson—in—

law’shand。Thustheyenteredthevillageinbattlearray,butwithheartstouchedwithwon—

derandgreatgladness,dischargingtheirar—

rowsupwardincloudsandsingingpeace—songs。

II

THEMADNESSOFBALDEAGLE

"Itwasmanyyearsago,whenIwasonlyachild,"beganWhiteGhost,thepatri—

archaloldchiefoftheYanktonnaisSioux,"thatourbandwasengagedinades—

peratebattlewiththeReesandMandans。Thecauseofthefightwasapeculiarone。Iwilltellyouaboutit。"Andhelaidasidehislong—

stemmedpipeandsettledhimselftotherecital。

"AtthattimetheYanktonnaisnumberedalittleoverfortyfamilies。WewerenicknamedbytheotherbandsShunkikcheka,orDomesticDogs,becauseofourowninglargenumbersoftheseanimals。Myfatherwastheheadchief。

"Ourfavoritewinteringplacewasatim—

beredtractnearthemouthoftheGrandRiver,anditwasherethatwemettheBlackfootSiouxinthefallhunt。OntheoppositesideoftheriverfromourcampwasthepermanentvillageoftheReesandMandans,whosehouseswereofdirtandpartlyunderground。Forahun—

dredyearsbeforethistimetheyhadplantedlargegardens,andwewereaccustomedtobuyofthemcorn,beans,andpumpkins。Fromtimetotimeourpeoplehadmadetreatiesofpeacewiththem。EachfamilyoftheReeshadoneortwobuffaloboats——notround,astheSiouxmadethem,buttwoorthreeskinslong。Intheseboatstheybroughtquantitiesofdriedbeansandothervegetablestotradewithusforjerkedbuffalomeat。

"Itwasagreatgatheringandatimeofgen—

eralfestivityandhospitality。TheSiouxyoungmenwerecourtingtheReegirls,andtheReebraveswerecourtingourgirls,whiletheoldpeoplebarteredtheirproduce。Alldaytheriverwasalivewithcanoesanditsbanksrangwiththelaughteroftheyouthsandmaidens。

"Myfather’syoungerbrother,whosenamewasBigWhip,hadaclosefriend,ayoungmanwhoeveraftertheeventofwhichIamabouttotellyouwasknownasBaldEagle。Theywerebothdaringyoungmenandveryambitiousfordistinction。TheyhadbeenfollowingtheReegirlstotheircanoesastheyreturnedtotheirhomesintheevening。

"BigWhipandhisfriendstoodupontheriverbankatsunset,onewithaquiverfullofarrowsuponhisbackwhiletheothercarriedagununderhisblanket。Nearlyallthepeo—

pleoftheothervillagehadcrossedtheriver,andthechiefoftheRees,whosenamewasBaldEagle,wenthomewithhiswifelastofall。Itwasaboutduskastheyenteredtheirbullhideboat,andthetwoSiouxstoodtherelookingatthem。

"SuddenlyBigWhipexclaimed:’Friend,letuskillthechief。Idareyoutokillandscalphim!’Hisfriendreplied:

"’Itshallbeasyousay。Iwillstandbyyouinallthings。Iamwillingtodiewithyou。’

"AccordinglyBaldEaglepulledouthisgunandshottheReedead。Fromthatdayhetookhisname。Theoldmanfellbackwardintohisboat,andtheoldwomanscreamedandweptassherowedhimacrosstheriver。Theotheryoungmanshotanarrowortwoatthewife,butshecontinuedtorowuntilshereachedtheotherbank。

"Therewasgreatexcitementonbothsidesoftheriverassoonasthepeoplesawwhathadhappened。ThereweretwocampsofSioux,theBlackfootSiouxandtheYanktonnais,orourpeople。OfcoursetheMandansandReesgreatlyoutnumberedus;theircampmusthavenumberedtwoorthreethousand,whichwasmorethanwehadinourcombinedcamps。

"TherewasaSiouxwhosenamewasBlackShield,whohadintermarriedamongtheRees。

HecamedowntotheoppositebankoftheMis—

souriandshoutedtous:

"’OfwhichoneofyourbandsisthemanwhokilledBaldEagle?’

"OneoftheBlackfootSiouxreplied:

"’ItisamanoftheYanktonnaisSiouxwhokilledBaldEagle。’

"Thenhesaid:’TheReeswishtodobattlewiththem;youhadbetterwithdrawfromtheircamp。’

"AccordinglytheBlackfeetretiredaboutamilefromusuponthebluffsandpitchedtheirtents,whiletheYanktonnaisremainedontheflats。Thetwobandshadbeengreatrivalsincourageandtheartofwar,sowedidnotaskforhelpfromourkinsfolk,butduringthenightwedugtrenchesaboutthecamp,theinneroneforthewomenandchildren,andtheouteroneforthementostayinanddobattle。

"Thenextmorningatdaybreaktheenemylandedandapproachedourcampingreatnum—

bers。Someoftheirwomenandoldmencamealso,andsatuponthebluffstowatchthefightandtocarryofftheirdeadandwounded。TheBlackfeetlikewisewerewatchingthebattlefromthebluffs,andjustbeforethefightbeganoneBlackfootcameinwithhiswifeandjoinedus。HisnamewasRedDog’sTrack,butfromthatdayhewascalledHe—Came—Back。HiswifewasaYanktonnais,andhehadsaidtoher:’IfIdon’tjoinyourtribeto—day,mybrothers—in—lawwillcallmeacoward。’

"TheSiouxwerewellentrenchedandwellarmedwithgunsandarrows,andtheiraimwasdeadly,sothattheReescrawledupgradu—

allyandtookeveryopportunitytopickoffanySiouxwhoventuredtoshowhisheadabovethetrenches。InlikemannereveryReewhoex—

posedhimselfwassuretodie。

"Uptothistimenoonehadseenthetwomenwhomadeallthetrouble。Therewasanaturalhollowinthebank,concealedbybuffaloberrybushes,verynearwheretheystoodwhenBaldEagleshottheRee。

"’Friend,’saidBigWhip,’itislikelythatourownpeoplewillpunishusforthisdeed。

Theywillpursueandkilluswherevertheyfindus。Theyhavetherighttodothis。Thebestthingistodropintothiswashoutandremainthereuntiltheyceasetolookforus。’

"Theydidso,andremainedhiddenduringthenight。But,afterthefightbegan,BigWhipsaidagain:’Friend,wearethecauseofthedeathsofmanybravementhisday。Wecom—

mittedtheacttoshowourbravery。Wedaredeachothertodoit。Itwillnowbecomeusaswarriorstojoinourband。’

"Theybothstripped,andtakingtheirweap—

onsinhand,rantowardthecamp。Theyhadtopassdirectlythroughtheenemy’slines,buttheywerenotrecognizedtilltheyhadfairlypassedthem。Thentheywerebetweentwofires。Whentheyhadalmostreachedtheen—

trenchmenttheyfacedaboutandfiredattheRees,jumpingaboutincessantlytoavoidbeinghit,asistheIndianfashion。Bulletsandar—

rowswereflyingallaboutthemlikehail,butatlasttheydroppedbackunhurtintotheSiouxtrenches。Thusthetwomensavedtheirrepu—

tationforbravery,andtheirpeopleneveropenlyreproachedthemfortheeventsofthatday。Youngmenareoftenrash,butitisnotwelltoreproveoneforabravedeedlesthebecomeacoward。

"Manywerekilled,butmoreoftheReesthanofourband。Aboutthemiddleoftheafternoontherecameacoldrain。Itwasinthefalloftheyear。Thebow—stringswerewet,andthegunswereonlyflint—locks。Youknowwhentheflintbecomeswetitisuseless,anditlookedasifthefightmustbewithknives。

"ButtheReesweremuchdisheartened。

Theyhadlostmany。Thewomenwereallthetimecarryingoffthewounded,andthereweretheBlackfootSiouxwatchingthemfromthehills。Theyturnedandfledtowardtheriver。

TheSiouxfollowedlikecrazywolves,toma—

hawkingthetiredandslowones。Manywerekilledattheboats,andsomeoftheboatswerepuncturedwithshotandsank。SomecarriedaloadofSiouxarrowsbackacrosstheriver。

Thatwasthegreatestbattleeverfoughtbyourband,"theoldmanconcluded,withadeepsighofmingledsatisfactionandregret。

THESINGINGSPIRIT

I

"Homysteed,wemustclimbonemorehill!Myreputationdependsuponmyreport!"

Anookasanaddressedhisponyasifhewereahumancompanion,urgedonlikehimselfbyhumanneedandhumanambition。Andyetinhishearthehadverylittlehopeofsightinganybuffalointhatregionatjustthattimeoftheyear。

TheYanktonSiouxwereordinarilythemostfar—sightedoftheirpeopleinselectingawintercamp,butthisyearthelatefallhadcaughtthemratherfareastoftheMissouribottoms,theirfavoritecamping—ground。TheupperJimRiver,calledbytheSiouxtheRiverofGrayWoods,wasusuallybareoflargegameatthatseason。Theirstoreofjerkedbuffalomeatdidnotholdoutastheyhadhoped,andbyMarchitbecameanurgentnecessitytosendoutscoutsforbuffalo。

Theoldmenatthetiyoteepee(councillodge)heldalongcouncil。Itwasdecidedtoselecttenoftheirbravestandhardiestyoungmentoexplorethecountrywithinthreedays’

journeyoftheircamp。

"Anookasan,uyeyo—o—o,woo,woo!"Thusthetenmenweresummonedtothecouncillodgeearlyintheeveningtoreceivetheircommis—

sion。Anookasanwasthefirstcalledandfirsttocrossthecircleoftheteepees。Ayoungmanofsomethirtyyears,oftheoriginalnativetype,hismassiveformwaswrappedinafinebuffalorobewiththehairinside。Heworeastatelyeaglefeatherinhisscalp—lock,butnopaintabouthisface。

Asheenteredthelodgealltheinmatesgreetedhimwithmarkedrespect,andhewasgiventheplaceofhonor。Whenallwereseatedthegreatdrumwasstruckandasongsungbyfourdeep—chestedmen。Thiswasthepreludetoapeculiarceremony。

Alargeredpipe,whichhadbeenfilledandlaidcarefullyuponthecentralhearth,wasnowtakenupbyanoldman,whosefacewaspaintedred。Firstheheldittothegroundwiththewords:"GreatMother,partakeofthis!"

Thenheheldittowardthesky,saying:"GreatFather,smokethis!"Finallyhelightedit,tookfourpuffs,pointingittothefourcornersoftheearthinturn,andlastlypresentedittoAnookasan。Thiswastheoathofoffice,administeredbythechiefofthecouncillodge。

Theothernineweresimilarlycommissioned,andallacceptedtheappointment。

Itwasnolighttaskthatwasthusreligiouslyenjoineduponthesetenmen。Itmeantattheleastseveraldaysandnightsofwanderinginsearchofsignsofthewilybuffalo。Itwasapublicduty,andapersonaloneaswell;onethatmustinvolveuntoldhardship;andifover—

takenbystormthemessengerswereinperilofdeath!

Anookasanreturnedtohisteepeewithsomemisgiving。Hisoldcharger,whichhadsooftencarriedhimtovictory,wasnotsostrongashehadbeeninhisprime。Ashismasterapproachedthelodgetheoldhorsewelcomedhimwithagentlewhinny。Hewasalwaystetherednearby,readyforanyemergency。

"Ah,Wakan!weareoncemorecalledupontododuty!Weshallsetoutbeforeday—

break。"

Ashespoke,hepushednearerafewstripsofthepoplarbark,whichwasoatstotheIndianponyoftheoldentime。

Anookasanhadhisextrapairofbuffaloskinmoccasinswiththehairinside,andhisscantyprovisionofdriedmeatneatlydoneupinasmallpacketandfastenedtohissaddle。Withhiscompanionshestartednorthward,uptheRiveroftheGrayWoods,fiveontheeastsideandalikenumberonthewest。

Thepartyhadseparatedeachmorning,soastocoverasmuchgroundaspossible,havingagreedtoreturnatnighttotheriver。Itwasnowthethirdday;theirfoodwasallbutgone,theirsteedsmuchworn,andthesignsseemedtoindicateastorm。Yetthehungeroftheirfriendsandtheirownprideimpelledthemtopersist,foroutofmanyyoungmentheyhadbeenchosen,thereforetheymustprovethem—

selvesequaltotheoccasion。

Thesun,nowwelltowardthewesternhori—

zon,castoversnow—coveredplainsapurplishlight。Nolivingcreaturewasinsightandthequestseemedhopeless,butAnookasanwasnotonetoacceptdefeat。

"Theremaybeanoutlookfromyonderhillwhichwillturnfailureintosuccess,"hethought,ashedughisheelsintothesidesofhisfaith—

fulnag。Atthesametimehestarteda"StrongHeart"songtokeephiscourageup!

Atthesummitoftheascenthepausedandgazedsteadilybeforehim。Atthefootofthenextcoteauhebeheldastripofblack。Hestrainedhiseyestolook,forthesunhadal—

readysetbehindthehilltops。Itwasagreatherdofbuffaloes,hethought,whichwasgraz—

ingonthefoot—hills。

"Hihi,uncheedah!Hi,hi,tunkasheedah!"

hewasabouttoexclaimingratitude,when,lookingmoreclosely,hediscoveredhismistake。

Thedarkpatchwasonlytimber。

Hishorsecouldnotcarryhimanyfurther,sohegotoffandranbehindhimtowardtheriver。Atduskhehailedhiscompanions。

"Ho,whatsuccess?"onecried。

"Notasignofevenalonebull,"repliedan—

other。

"YetIsawagraywolfgoingnorththisevening。Hisdirectionispropitious,"re—

markedAnookasan,asheledtheothersdowntheslopeandintotheheavytimber。Theriverjustheremadeasharpturn,formingadenselywoodedsemicircle,intheshelterofahighbluff。

Thebraveswerealldownheartedbecauseoftheirill—luck,andonlythesanguinespiritofAnookasankeptthemfromutterdiscourage—

ment。Theirslightrepasthadbeentakenandeachmanhadprovidedhimselfwithabundanceofdrygrassandtwigsforabed。Theyhadbuiltatemporarywigwamofthesamemate—

rial,inthecenterofwhichtherewasagen—

erousfire。Eachmanstretchedhimselfoutuponhisrobeintheglowofit。Anookasanfilledtheredpipe,and,havinglightedit,hetookoneortwohastypuffsandheldituptothemoon,whichwasscarcelyvisiblebehindthecoldclouds。

"GreatMother,partakeofthissmoke!

MayIeatmeatto—morrow!"heexclaimedwithsolemnity。Havingutteredthisprayer,hehandedthepipetothemannearesthim。

Foratimetheyallsmokedinsilence;thencameadistantcall。

"Ah,itisShunkmanito,thewolf!Thereissomethingcheeringinhisvoiceto—night,"

declaredAnookasan。"Yes,Iamsureheistellingusnottobediscouraged。Youknowthatthewolfisoneofourbestfriendsintrou—

ble。Manyaonehasbeenguidedbacktohishomebyhiminablizzard,orledtogamewhenindesperateneed。Myfriends,letusnotturnbackinthemorning;letusgonorthonemoreday!"

Nooneansweredimmediately,andagainsilencereigned,whileonebyonetheypulledthereluctantwhiffsofsmokethroughthelongstemofthecalumet。

"Whatisthat?"saidoneofthemen,andalllistenedintentlytocatchthedelicatesound。

Theywerefamiliarwithallthenoisesofthenightandvoicesoftheforest,butthiswasnotlikeanyofthem。

"Itsoundslikethesongofamosquito,andonemightforgetwhilehelistensthatthisisnotmidsummer,"saidone。

"Ihearalsothemedicine—man’ssingledrum—

beat,"suggestedanother。

"Thereisatradition,"remarkedAnookasan,thatmanyyearsagoapartyofhunterswentuptheriveronascoutlikethisofours。Theyneverreturned。Afterward,inthesummer,theirboneswerefoundnearthehomeofastrangecreature,saidtobealittleman,buthehadhairalloverhim。TheIsanteescallhimChanotedah。OuroldmengivehimthenameOglugechana。Thissingularbeingissaidtobenolargerthananew—bornbabe。Hespeaksanunknowntongue。

"ThehomeofOglugechanaisusuallyahol—

lowstump,aroundwhichallofthenearesttreesarefelledbylightning。Thereisanopenspotinthedeepwoodswhereverhedwells。Hisweaponsaretheplumesofvariousbirds。Greatnumbersofthesevariegatedfeathersaretobefoundinthedesertedlodgeofthelittleman。

"ItistoldbytheoldmenthatOglugechanahasaweirdmusicbywhichhesometimesbe—

witcheslonetravelers。Heleadsthemhitherandthitherabouthisplaceuntiltheyhavelosttheirsenses。Thenhespeakstothem。Hemaymakeofthemgreatwar—prophetsormedicine—

men,buthiscommandsarehardtofulfill。Ifanyoneseeshimandcomesawaybeforeheisbewildered,themandiesassoonashesmellsthecamp—fire,orwhenheentershishomehisnearestrelativediessuddenly。"

Thewarriorwhorelatedthislegendassumedtheairofonewhonarratesauthentichistory,andhislistenersappearedtobeseriouslyim—

pressed。Whatwecallthesupernaturalwasasrealtothemasanypartoftheirlives。

"Thisthingdoesnotstoptobreatheatall。

Hismusicseemstogoonendlessly,"saidone,withconsiderableuneasiness。

"Itcomesfromtheheavytimbernorthofus,underthehighcliff,"reportedawarriorwhohadsteppedoutsideoftherudetemporarystructuretoinformhimselfmoreclearlyofthedirectionofthesound。

"Anookasan,youareourleader——telluswhatweshoulddo!Wewillfollowyou。I

believeweoughttoleavethisspotimmediately。

Thisisperhapsthespiritofsomedeadenemy,"

suggestedanother。Meanwhile,theredpipewasrefilledandsentaroundthecircletocalmtheirdisturbedspirits。

Whenthecalumetreturnedatlasttotheoneaddressed,hetookitinapreoccupiedmanner,andspokebetweenlaboredpullsonthestem。

"Iamjustlikeyourselves——nothingmorethanflesh——withaspiritthatisasreadytoleavemeaswatertorunfromapuncturedwater—bag!Whenwethinkthus,weareweak。

Letusratherthinkuponthebravedeedsofourancestors!Thissingingspirithasagentlevoice;Iamreadytofollowandlearnifitbeanenemyorno。Letusallbefoundto—

gethernextsummerifneedbe!"

"Ho,ho,ho!"wasthefull—throatedre—

sponse。

"Allputonyourwar—paint,"suggestedAnookasan。"Haveyourknivesandarrowsready!"

Theydidso,andallstolesilentlythroughtheblackforestinthedirectionofthemysterioussound。Clearerandcleareritcamethroughthefrostyair;butitwasaforeignsoundtothesavageear。Nowitseemedtothemalmostlikeadistantwater—fall;thenitrecalledthelowhumofsummerinsectsandthedrowsydroneofthebumblebee。Thump,thump,thump!wastheregularaccompaniment。

Nearerandnearertotheclifftheycame,deeperintothewildheartofthewoods。Atlastoutofthegray,formlessnightadarkshapeappeared!Itlookedtothemlikeahugebuf—

falobullstandingmotionlessintheforest,andfromhisthroatthereapparentlyproceededthethumpofthemedicinedrum,andthesongofthebeguilingspirit!

Allofasuddenasparkwentupintotheair。

Astheycontinuedtoapproach,therebecamevisibleadeepglowaboutthemiddleofthedarkobject。Whateveritwas,theyhadneverheardofanythinglikeitinalltheirlives!

Anookasanwasalittleinadvanceofhiscom—

panions,anditwashewhofinallydiscoveredawalloflogslaidoneuponanother。Halfwayupthereseemedtobestretchedapar—fleche(raw—hide),fromwhichadimlightemanated。

HestillthoughtofOglugechana,whodwellswithinahollowtree,anddeterminedtosur—

priseandifpossibletooverpowerthiswonder—

workingoldman。

Allnowtooktheirknivesintheirhandsandadvancedwiththeirleadertotheattackupontheloghut。"Wa—wa—wa—wa,woo,woo!"

theycried。Zip,zip!wentthepar—flechedoorandwindow,andtheyallrushedin!

Theresatamanuponaroughlyhewnstool。

Hewasattiredinwolfskinsandworeafox—

skincapuponhishead。Thelargerportionofhisfacewasclothedwithnaturalfur。Arudelymadecedarfiddlewastuckedunderhisfurredchin。Supportingitwithhislefthand,hesaweditvigorouslywithabowthatwasnotunlikeanIndianboy’sminiatureweapon,whilehismoccasinedleftfootcamedownuponthesodfloorintimewiththemusic。Whentheshrillwar—whoopcame,andthedoorandwin—

dowwerecutinstripsbytheknivesoftheIn—

dians,hedidnotevenceaseplaying,butin—

stinctivelyheclosedhiseyes,soasnottobeholdthehorrorofhisownend。

II

Itwaslongago,upontherollingprairiesouthoftheDevil’sLake,thatamotleybodyofhuntersgatherednearamightyherdofthebison,intheMoonofFallingLeaves。ThesewerethefirstgenerationoftheCanadianmixed—bloods,whosprangupinsuchnumbersastoformalmostanewpeople。

Thesesemi—wildAmericanssoonbecameane—

cessitytotheHudsonBayCompany,astheywerethegreatesthuntersofthebison,andmademoreuseofthiswonderfulanimalthaneventheiraboriginalancestors。

Acuriousraceofpeoplethis,intheirmake—upandtheircustoms!Theirshaggyblackhairwasallowedtogrowlong,reachingtotheirbroadshoulders,thencutoffabruptly,makingtheirheadslooklikeathatchedhouse。Theirdarkfaceswereinmostcaseswellcoveredwithhair,theirteethlargeandwhite,andtheireyesusuallyliquidblack,althoughoccasionallyonehadatiger—brownorcold—grayeye。Theircos—

tumewasabuckskinshirtwithabundanceoffringes,buckskinpantaloonswithshortleg—

gins,agaysash,andacapoffox—fur。Theirarmsconsistedofflint—lockguns,hatchets,andbutcher—knives。Theirponiesweresmall,butashardyasthemselves。

Asthesemengatheredintheneighborhoodofanimmenseherdofbuffaloes,theybusiedthemselvesinadjustingthegirthsoftheirbeautifullybeadedpillow—likesaddles。Amongthemtherewereexceptionalridersandhunters。

ItwassaidthatfewcouldequalAntoineMich—

audinfeatsofridingintoandthroughtheherd。Therehestood,allalone,theobservedofmanyothers。Itwashishabittogivesev—

eralIndianyellswhentheonsetbegan,soastoinsureasuccessfulhunt。

Inthisinstance,Antoinegavehisusualwhoops,andwhentheyhadalmostreachedtheherd,heliftedhisflint—lockoverhisheadandplungedintotheblackmovingmass。Withasoundlikethedistantrumblingofthunder,thosetensofthousandsofbuffalohoofswerepoundingtheearthinretreat。ThusAntoinedisappeared!

Hiswildsteeddashedintothemidstofthevastherd。Fortunatelyforhim,theanimalskeptclearofhim;butalas!thegapthroughwhichhehadenteredinstantlyclosedagain。

Heyelledfranticallytosecureanoutlet,butwithouteffect。Hehadtiedaredbandannaaroundhisheadtokeepthehairoffhisface,andhenowtookthisoffandswungitcrazilyabouthimtoscatterthebuffalo,butitavailedhimnothing。

Withsuchamightyherdinflight,thespeedcouldnotbegreat;thereforethe"BoisBrule"

settledhimselftothesituation,allowinghisponytocanteralongslowlytosavehisstrength。

Itrequiredmuchtactandpresenceofmindtokeepanopenspace,forthefewpacesofob—

structionbehindhadgraduallygrownintoamile。

Themightyhostmovedcontinuallysouth—

ward,walkingandrunningalternately。Asthesunnearedthewesternhorizon,itfiredtheskyabovethem,andallthedistanthillsandprairieswereintheglowofit,butimmediatelyaboutthemwasathickcloudofdust,andthegroundappearedlikeafire—sweptplain。

SuddenlyAntoinewasawareofatremendouspushfrombehind。Theanimalssmelledthecoolwaterofaspringwhichformedalargeboginthemidstoftheplain。Thissolitarypondormarshwasawatering—placeforthewildanimals。Allpushedandedgedtowardit;itwasimpossibleforanyonetowithstandthecombinedstrengthofsomany。

Antoineandhissteedwereinimminentdan—

gerofbeingpushedintothemireandtrampledupon,butamerechancebroughtthemuponsolidground。Astheywerecrowdedacrossthemarsh,hisponydrankheartily,andhe,forthefirsttime,letgohisbridle,puthistwopalmstogetherforadipper,anddrankgreedilyofthebitterwater。Hehadnoteatensinceearlymorning,sohenowpulledupsomebulrushesandateofthetenderbulbs,whiletheponygrazedasbesthecouldonthetopsofthetallgrass。

Itwasnowdark。Thenightwaswell—

nighintolerableforAntoine。Thebuffalowereabouthimincountlessnumbers,regardinghimwithviciousglances。Itwasonlybyreasonofthenaturaloffensivenessofmanthattheygavehimanyspace。Thebellowingofthebullsbecamegeneral,andtherewasamarkeduneasinessonthepartoftheherd。Thiswasasignofapproachingstorm,thereforetheun—

fortunatehunterhadthisadditionalcauseforanxiety。Uponthewesternhorizonwereseensomeflashesoflightning。

Thecloudwhichhadbeenamerespeckuponthehorizonhadnowincreasedtolargepropor—

tions。Suddenlythewindcame,andlightningflashesbecamemorefrequent,showingtheun—

gainlyformsoftheanimalslikestrangemon—

stersinthewhitelight。Thecolossalherdwasagaininviolentmotion。Itwasablindrushforshelter,andnoheedwaspaidtobuffalowallowsorevendeepgulches。Allwasinthedeepestofdarkness。Thereseemedtobegroaninginheavenandearth——millionsofhoofsandthroatsroaringinunison!

Asashipwreckedmanclingstoamerefrag—

mentofwood,soAntoine,althoughalmostexhaustedwithfatigue,stillstucktothebackofhisequallypluckypony。Deathwasimmi—

nentforthemboth。Asthemadrushcon—

tinued,everyflashdisplayedheapsofbisonindeathstruggleunderthehoofsoftheircom—

panions。

FromtimetotimeAntoinecrossedhimselfandwhisperedaprayertotheVirgin;andagainhespoketohishorseafterthefashionofanIndian:

"Bebrave,bestrong,myhorse!Ifwesur—

vivethistrial,youshallhavegreathonor!"

Thestampedecontinueduntiltheyreachedthebottomlands,and,likearushingstream,theircoursewasturnedasidebythesteepbankofacreekorsmallriver。Thentheymovedmoreslowlyinwidesweepsorcircles,untilthestormceased,andtheexhaustedhunter,stillinhissaddle,tooksomesnatchesofsleep。

Whenheawokeandlookedabouthimagainitwasmorning。Theherdhadenteredthestripoftimberwhichlayonbothsidesoftheriver,anditwasherethatAntoineconceivedhisfirstdistincthopeofsavinghimself。

"Waw,waw,waw!"wasthehoarsecrythatcametohisears,apparentlyfromahumanbeingindistress。Antoinestrainedhiseyesandcranedhisnecktoseewhoitcouldbe。

Throughanopeninginthebranchesaheadheperceivedalargegrizzlybear,lyingalonganinclinedlimbandhuggingitdesperatelytomaintainhisposition。Theherdhadnowthor—

oughlypervadedthetimber,andthebearwaslikewisehemmedin。Hehadtakentohisunac—

customedrefugeaftermakingabravestandagainstseveralbulls,oneofwhichlaydeadnearby,whilehehimselfwasbleedingfrommanywounds。

Antoinehadbeenassiduouslylookingforafriendlytree,bymeansofwhichhehopedtoeffecthisescapefromcaptivitybythearmyofbison。Hishorse,bychance,madehiswaydirectlyundertheverybox—elderthatwassus—

tainingthebearandtherewasaconvenientbranchjustwithinhisreach。TheBoisBrulewasnottheninanaggressivemood,andhesawataglancethattheoccupantofthetreewouldnotinterferewithhim。Theywere,infact,companionsindistress。Antoinetriedtogiveawar—whoopashesprangdesperatelyfromthepony’sbackandseizedthecrosslimbwithbothhishands。

Thehunterdangledintheairforaminutethattohimseemedayear。Thenhegatheredupallthestrengththatwasinhim,andwithonegrandefforthepulledhimselfuponthelimb。

Ifhehadfailedinthis,hewouldhavefallentothegroundunderthehoofsofthebuffaloes,andattheirmercy。

Afterhehadadjustedhisseatascomfort—

ablyashecould,Antoinesurveyedthesituation。

Hehadatleastescapedfromsuddenandcer—

taindeath。Itgrievedhimthathehadbeenforcedtoabandonhishorse,andhehadnoideahowfarhehadcomenoranymeansofreturningtohisfriends,whohad,nodoubt,givenhimupforlost。Hisimmediateneedswererestandfood。

Accordinglyheselectedafatcowandemp—

tiedintohersidesonebarrelofhisgun,whichhadbeenslungacrosshischest。Hewentonshootinguntilhehadkilledmanyfatcows,greatlytothediscomfitureofhisneighbor,thebear,whilethebisonvainlystruggledamongthemselvestokeepthefatalspotclear。

Bythemiddleoftheafternoonthemainbodyoftheherdhadpassed,andAntoinewassurethathiscaptivityhadatlastcometoanend。Thenheswunghimselffromhislimbtotheground,andwalkedstifflytothecarcassofthenearestcow,whichhedressedandpreparedhimselfameal。Butfirsthetookapieceofliveronalongpoletothebear!

Antoinefinallydecidedtosettleinthere—

cessesoftheheavytimberforthewinter,ashewasonfootandalone,andnotabletotravelanygreatdistance。Hejerkedthemeatofalltheanimalshehadkilled,andpreparedtheirskinsforbeddingandclothing。TheBoisBruleandAmi,ashecalledthebear,soonbe—

camenecessarytooneanother。Theformerconsideredthebearverygoodcompany,andthelatterhadlearnedthatman’sbusiness,afterall,isnottokilleveryanimalhemeets。Hehadbeenfedandkindlytreated,whenhelplessfromhiswounds,andthishecouldnotforget。

Antoinewassoonbusyerectingasmallloghut,whiletheotherpartnerkeptasharplook—

out,and,afterhishurtswerehealed,oftenbroughtinsomesmallgame。Thetwohadaperfectunderstandingwithoutmanywords;atleast,thespeechwasallupononeside!InhisleisuremomentsAntoinehadoccupiedhimselfwithwhittlingoutarudefiddleofcedar—wood,strungwiththegutsofawildcatthathehadkilled。Everyeveningthatwinterhewouldsitdownaftersupperandplayalltheoldfamiliarpieces,variedwithimprovisationsofhisown。

Atfirst,themusicandtheincessantpoundingtimewithhisfootannoyedthebear。Attimes,too,theCanadianwouldcalloutthefiguresforthedance。AllthisAmibecameaccustomedtointime,andevenshowednosmallinterestinthebuzzingofthelittlecedarbox。Notinfre—

quently,hewasoutintheevening,andthehumanpartnerwasleftalone。Itchanced,quitefortunately,thatthebearwasabsentonthenightthattheredfolkrudelyinvadedthelonelyhut。

Thecalmnessofthestrangebeinghadstayedtheirhands。Theyhadneverbeforeseenamanofotherracethantheirown!

"IsthisChanotedah?Isheman,orbeast?"

thewarriorsaskedoneanother。

"Ho,wakeup,koda!"exclaimedAnooka—

san。"Maybeheisoftheporcupinetribe,ashamedtolookatus!"

Atthismomenttheyspiedthehaunchofvenisonwhichswungfromacross—stickoverafinebedofcoals,infrontoftherudemudchimney。

"Ho,kodahassomethingtoeat!Sitdown,sitdown!"theyshoutedtooneanother。

NowAntoineopenedhiseyesforthefirsttimeuponhisunlooked—forguests。Theywereahaggardandhungry—lookingset。Anookasanextendedhishand,andAntoinegaveitaheartyshake。Hesethisfiddleagainstthewallandbegantocutupthesmokingvenisonintogen—

erouspiecesandplaceitbeforethem。Allatelikefamishedmen,whilethefirelightintensifiedtheredpaintupontheirwildandwarlikefaces。

Whenhehadsatisfiedhisfirsthunger,Anookasanspokeinsigns。"Friend,wehaveneverbeforeheardasonglikethatofyourlittlecedarbox!Wehadsupposedittobeaspirit,orsomeharmfulthing,henceourattackuponit。Weneversawanypeopleofyoursort。Whatisyourtribe?"

Antoineexplainedhisplightinthesamemanner,andthetwosooncametoanunder—

standing。TheCanadiantoldthestarvinghun—

tersofabuffaloherdalittlewaytothenorth,andoneoftheirnumberwasdispatchedhome—

wardwiththenews。IntwodaystheentirebandreachedAntoine’splace。TheBoisBrulewastreatedwithkindnessandhonor,andthetribegavehimawife。SufficeittosaythatAntoinelivedanddiedamongtheYanktonsatagoodoldage;butAmicouldnotbrooktheinvasionupontheirhermitlife。Hewasneverseenafterthatfirstevening。

IV

THEFAMINE

OntheAssiniboineRiverinwesternManitobatherestandsanold,his—

torictrading—post,whosecrumblingwallscrownahighpromontoryintheangleformedbyitsjunctionwithatributarystream。

ThisisFortEllis,amistressofthewildernessandlodestoneofsavagetribesbetweentheyears1830and1870。

HitheratthatearlydaytheIndiansbroughttheirbuffalorobesandbeaverskinstoexchangeformerchandise,ammunition,andthe"spiritwater。"Amongtheotherstherepresentlyap—

pearedabandofrenegadeSioux——theexiles,astheycalledthemselves——underWhiteLodge,whosefather,LittleCrow,hadbeenaleaderintheoutbreakof1862。Nowthegreatwar—

chiefwasdead,andhispeoplewereprisonersorfugitives。TheshrewdScotchtrader,Mc—

Leod,soondiscoveredthattheSiouxwereskilledhunters,andthereforeheexertedhim—

selftobefriendthem,aswellastoencourageafeelingofgoodwillbetweenthemandtheCa—

nadiantribeswhowereaccustomedtomaketheoldforttheirsummerrendezvous。

Nowtheautumnhadcome,afteralongsum—

meroffeastsanddances,andthethreetribesbrokeupanddispersedasusualinvariousdi—

rections。WhiteLodgehadtwindaughters,veryhandsome,whoseearshadbeenkeptburn—

ingwiththeproposalsofmanysuitors,butnonehadreceivedanydefiniteencouragement。Therewereoneortwowhowouldhavebeenquitewillingtoforsaketheirowntribesandfollowtheexileshadtheynotfearedtoomuchtheridiculeofthebraves。EvenAngusMcLeod,thetrader’seldestson,hadneedofallhispatienceandcaution,forhehadneverseenanywomanheadmiredsomuchasthepiquantMagaskawee,calledTheSwan,oneofthesebellesoftheforest。

TheSiouxjourneyednorthward,towardtheMouseRiver。Theyhadwinteredonthatstreambefore,anditwasthenthefeedinggroundoflargeherdsofbuffalo。Whenitwasdiscoveredthattheherdsweremovingwest—

ward,acrosstheMissouri,therewasnolittleapprehension。Theshrewdmedicine—manbe—

cameawareofthesituation,andhastenedtoannouncehisprophecy:

"TheGreatMysteryhasappearedtomeinadream!Heshowedmemenwithhaggardandthinfaces。Iinterpretthistomeanascarcityoffoodduringthewinter。"

Thechiefcalledhiscounselorstogetherandsetbeforethemthedreamofthepriest,whoseprophecy,hesaid,wasalreadybeingfulfilledinpartbythewestwardmovementofthebuffalo。

Itwasagreedthattheyshouldlayupallthedriedmeattheycouldobtain;butevenforthistheyweretoolate。Thestormswereal—

readyathand,andthatwinterwasmoreseverethananythattheoldmencouldrecallintheirtraditions。Thebraveskilledallthesmallgameforawidecircuitaroundthecamp,butthebuffalohadnowcrossedtheriver,andthatcountrywasnotfavorablefordeer。Themoreenterprisingyoungmenorganizedhuntingex—

peditionstovariouspartsoftheopenprairie,buteachtimetheyreturnedwithemptyhands。

The"MoonofSoreEyes,"orMarch,hadcomeatlast,andWazeah,theGodofStorm,wasstillangry。Theirscantprovisionofdriedmeathadheldoutwonderfully,butitwasnowallbutconsumed。TheSiouxhadbutlittleam—

munition,andthesnowwasstillsodeepthatitwasimpossibleforthemtomoveawaytoanyotherregioninsearchofgame。Theworstwasfeared;indeed,someofthechildrenandfeebleoldpeoplehadalreadysuccumbed。

WhiteLodgeagaincalledhismentogetherincouncil,anditwasdeterminedtosendames—

sengertoFortEllistoaskforrelief。AyoungmancalledFace—the—Windwaschosenforhisexceptionalqualitiesofspeedandenduranceuponlongjourneys。Theoldmedicine—man,whoseshrewdprophecyhadgainedforhimtheconfidenceofthepeople,nowcameforward。

Hehadcloselyobservedtheappearanceofthemessengerselected,andhadtakennoteofthestormanddistance。Accordinglyhesaid:

"Mychildren,theGreatMysteryisof—

fended,andthisisthecauseofalloursuffering!

Iseeashadowhangingoverourmessenger,butIwillpraytotheGreatSpirit——perhapshemayyetsavehim!——GreatMystery,bethoumerciful!Strengthenthisyoungmanforhisjourney,thathemaybeabletofinishitandtosendusaid!Ifweseethesunofsummeragain,wewillofferthechoicestofourmeatstothee,anddotheegreathonor!"

Duringthisinvocation,asoccasionallyhap—

pensinMarch,aloudpealofthunderwasheard。Thiscoincidencethrewtheprophetal—

mostintoafrenzy,andthepoorpeoplewereallofatremble。Face—the—Windbelievedthattheprayerwasdirectlyanswered,andthoughweakenedbyfastingandunfitforthetaskbe—

forehim,hewasencouragedtomaketheat—

tempt。

Hesetoutonthefollowingdayatdawn,andonthethirddaystaggeredintothefort,lookinglikeaspecterandalmostfrighteningthepeople。HewastakentoMcLeod’shouseandgivengoodcare。Thepoorfellow,deli—

riouswithhunger,fanciedhimselfengagedinmortalcombatwithEyah,thegodoffamine,whohasamouthextendingfromeartoear。

Whereverhegoesthereisfamine,forheswal—

lowsallthathesees,evenwholenations!

ThelegendhasitthatEyahfearsnothingbutthejinglingofmetal:sofinallythedyingmanlookedupintoMcLeod’sfaceandcried:

"Ringyourbellinhisface,Wahadah!"

Thekind—heartedfactorcouldnotrefuse,andasthegreatbellusedtomarkthehoursofworkandofmealspealedoutuntimelyuponthefrostyair,theIndianstartedupandinthatmomentbreathedhislast。Hehadgivennonews,andMcLeodandhissonscouldonlyguessatthestateofaffairsupontheMouseRiver。

Whilethemenwereincouncilwithherfather,Magaskaweehadturnedoverthecon—

tentsofherwork—bag。Shehadfoundasmallrollofbirch—barkinwhichshekeptherporcu—

pinequillsforembroidery,andpulledthedeli—

catelayersapart。TheWhiteSwanwasnotaltogethertheuntutoredIndianmaiden,forshehadlivedinthefamilyofamissionaryintheStates,andhadlearnedbothtospeakandwritesomeEnglish。Therewasnoink,nopenorpencil,butwithherboneawlshepresseduponthewhitesideofthebarkthefollowingwords:

MR。ANGUSMcLEOD:——

WearenearthehollowrockontheMouseRiver。ThebuffalowentawayacrosstheMissouri,andourpowderandshotaregone。Wearestarving。Good—bye,ifIdon’tseeyouagain。

MAGASKAWEE。

Thegirlentrustedthislittlenotetohergrandmother,andsheinturngaveittothemessenger。Buthe,asweknow,wasunabletodeliverit。

"Angus,telltheboystoburythepoorfel—

lowto—morrow。IdaresayhebroughtussomenewsfromWhiteLodge,butwehavegottogotothehappyhunting—groundstogetit,orwaittilltheexilebandreturnsinthespring。

Evidently,"continuedMcLeod,"hefellsickontheway:orelsehewasstarving!"

ThislastsuggestionhorrifiedAngus。"I

believe,father,"heexclaimed,"thatweoughttoexaminehisbundle。"

Asmalloblongpacketwasbroughtforthfromthedeadman’sbeltandcarefullyun—

rolled。

Therewereseveralpairsofmoccasins,andwithinoneoftheseAngusfoundsomethingwrappedupnicely。Heproceededtounwindthelongstringsofdeerskinwithwhichitwassecurelytied,andbroughtforthathinsheetofbirch—bark。Atfirst,thereseemedtobenoth—

ingmore,butacloserscrutinyrevealedtheim—

pressionoftheawl,andthebitofnature’sparchmentwasbroughtnearertohisface,andscannedwithazealequaltothatofanystudentofancienthieroglyphics。

"Thistellsthewholestory,father!"ex—

claimedtheyoungmanatlast。"Magaska—

wee’snote——justlisten!"andhereaditaloud。

"Ishallstartto—morrow。Wecantakeenoughprovisionandammunitionontwosleds,withsixdogstoeach。Ishallwantthreegoodmentogowithme。"Angusspokewithdeci—

sion。

"Well,wecan’taffordtoloseourbesthunt—

ers;andyoumightalsobringhomewithyouwhatfursandrobestheyhaveonhand,"washisfather’sprudentreply。

"Idon’tcareparticularlyfortheskins,"

Angusdeclared;butheatoncebeganhurriedpreparationsfordeparture。

Inthemeantimeaffairsgrewdailymoredesperateintheexilevillageonthefar—awayMouseRiver,andasortofIndianhopelessnessandresignationsettleddownuponthelittlecommunity。Therewerefewwhoreallyex—

pectedtheirmessengertoreachthefort,orbe—

lievedthatevenifhedidso,reliefwouldbesentintimetosavethem。WhiteLodge,thefatherofhispeople,wasdeterminedtosharewiththemthelastmouthfuloffood,andeverymorningWinonaandMagaskaweewentwithscantyportionsintheirhandstothosewhosesupplyhadentirelyfailed。

Ontheoutskirtsofthecamptheredweltanoldwomanwithanorphangrandchild,whohadbeendenyingherselfforsometimeinorderthatthechildmightlivelonger。Thispoorteepeethegirlsvisitedoften,andoneoneachsidetheyraisedtheexhaustedwomanandpouredintohermouththewarmbroththeyhadbroughtwiththem。

ItwasontheverydayFace—the—WindreachedFortEllisthatayounghunterwhohadventuredfurtherfromthecampthananyoneelsehadthelucktobringdownasolitarydeerwithhisbowandarrow。Inhisweaknesshehadreachedcampverylate,bearingthedeerwiththeutmostdifficultyuponhisshoulders。

ItwasinstantlyseparatedintoasmanypiecesastherewerelodgesofthefamishingSioux。

Thesedeliciousmorselswerehastilycookedandeagerlydevoured,butamongsomanytherewasscarcelymorethanamouthfultotheshareofeach,andthebraveyouthhimselfdidnotreceiveenoughtoappeaseintheleasthiscrav—

ing!

OntheeveofAngus’departurefortheexilevillage,ThreeStars,adevotedsuitorofWi—

nona’s,accompaniedbyanotherAssiniboinebrave,appearedunexpectedlyatthefort。Heatonceaskedpermissiontojointhereliefparty,andtheysetoutatdaybreak。

Thelead—dogwastheoldreliableMack,whohadbeeninserviceforseveralseasonsonwin—

tertrips。Allofthewhitemenwerecladinbuckskinshirtsandpantaloons,withlongfringesdownthesides,furcapsandfur—linedmoccasins。Theirgunswerefastenedtothelong,toboggan—likesleds。

Thesnowhadthawedalittleandformedanicycrust,andoverthisfreshsnowhadfallen,whichanorthwestwindsweptoverthesurfacelikeashesafteraprairiefire。Thesunappearedforalittletimeinthemorning,butitseemedasifhewerecuttingshorthiscourseonaccountofthebleakday,andhadprotectedhimselfwithpaleringsoffire。

Thedogslaidbacktheirears,drewintheirtails,andstruckintotheircustomarytrot,butevenoldMacklookedbackfrequently,asifreluctanttofacesuchaprickingandscarifyingwind。Themenfeltthecoldstillmorekeenly,althoughtheyhadtakencaretocovereverybitofthefaceexceptoneeye,andthatwascom—

pletelyblindedattimesbythegranulatedsnow。

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